Chapter 35: Changing Paintings
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Lin Xin'er's appearance broke the state of mind of the broken army.
Looking at this familiar face, Po Jun no longer had the same feeling in his heart. Perhaps, all his thoughts about her disappeared in the state of mind just now.
Lin Xin'er didn't know all this, and in the face of Po Jun's calm gaze, she asked a little timidly, "Do you still hate me?"
"Without love, there is no hate. Po Jun said lightly. He has flaws in his character, he is a slightly extreme person, especially in terms of feelings, and he can't tolerate half of the betrayal of others. Since Lin Xin'er chose to lose him for the first time, there will never be a chance to get him back.
Hearing Po Jun's indifferent but resolute answer, he was obviously mentally prepared, but Lin Xin'er was still inexplicably pained. She said with some excitement, "Can't you give me another chance?"
The broken army was silent.
Just when Lin Xin'er thought that Po Jun had a change of heart, Po Jun suddenly said: "That day, I went back to the dormitory and saw my good brother Shi Lei. β
Lin Xin'er was surprised, and she didn't know what Pojun was talking about.
"Aren't you wondering why my strength has suddenly become so strong?"
Lin Xin'er's heart moved, she was indeed a little difficult to understand, why the broken army not only broke through the realm, but also became so amazing.
Chen Dongli is definitely not a soft egg, he is already highly talented, and his study of soul skills is also very profound, and his combat power is the soul sea double heaven, and Lin Xin'er, who is more talented than him, is not sure to defeat him. But such a person lost to the broken army, which is really incomprehensible.
Unless, as the dean said, there was something wrong with the body test crystal that day, and something went wrong, and the talent of breaking the army was definitely more than three percent. But Pojun's next sentence shattered her thoughts.
"I didn't go wrong with my talent, it's three percent. β
Looking at Lin Xin'er's disbelieving gaze, Po Jun smiled, with a hint of self-deprecation and a hint of sadness.
"At that time, I didn't know that my father-in-law was the dean of the First Academy. β
Lin Xin'er nodded, Po Jun and Liu Shan's performance showed that he was not lying. The dean can't and doesn't need to act in front of her.
So I had a bold idea. There was a wave of madness in Pojun's voice.
Lin Xin'er's heart tightened, and she felt that she was about to learn why the broken army had become so strong.
"At that time, I thought that the attitude towards me was because of my talent, and at the end of the day, it was because I couldn't get better. Then, if I get stronger, everyone will be the same as before. β
Breathing was slightly chaotic, Lin Xin'er knew that what Po Jun said was actually the most important thing for everyone.
"So, I asked Shi Lei to help me buy a bottle of Soul Explosion Pill. Pojun laughed miserably.
"Soul Explosion Pill. Lin Xin'er screamed, looking at Pojun in disbelief.
The Soul Explosion Pill is a very poisonous elixir, which can stimulate the body's talent and soul sea advancement in a short period of time, but the price is that after using it, you will have to experience the pain of liver and intestines every day, and the most terrifying thing is that after six months, there will be a permanent decline in physical talent.
Generally, this medicine is used by cannon fodder regiments on the front line, and normal soul cultivators will not use it. Because it is not an instant outbreak, but a day of relaxation.
"So, you get the idea. β
"Why are you doing this. Lin Xin'er still couldn't believe it.
"Instead of living a lifetime, it is better to spend six months brilliantly. Po Jun sneered.
Lin Xin'er's heart trembled, it was because he wanted to end his life in six months. suddenly remembered the scene of breaking the army and suppressing Chen Nan. Yes, if it weren't for his will to die, how would he dare to treat giants like this.
She believed more and more what Pojun was saying.
Shi Lei is a good brother of the broken army, she knows this, and she did see Shi Lei come to the first courtyard that day, which further confirms this fact.
All of this turned out to be fake.
While feeling a pity in her heart, Lin Xin'er actually felt a sense of relief. At that time, she chose to betray the broken army, and if the broken army suddenly became strong, didn't that mean that there was something wrong with her choice? Now that the truth is revealed, it proves that she is indeed not wrong.
In her world, only the strong can intervene. A pseudo-powerhouse like Po Jun, forget it.
Thinking of this, she looked at Po Jun's eyes with a little less guilt and a little more relief.
All her performances fell into the eyes of Po Jun, although she had expected it, she was still a little breathless.
I was really blind before, and I would always like such a ruthless person.
Suddenly, he remembered that Shi and Xiaobai didn't like Lin Xin'er. It seems that it is really a fan of the authorities, and the two of them seem to have reminded themselves more than once, but they didn't notice it at all.
Thinking of this, Po Jun felt a little awkward even standing with Lin Xin'er, and took the initiative to lead the thin horse to the side.
This time, Lin Xin'er didn't follow again.
But just as he was feeling the breaking of the army, a voice like heaven floated into his ears.
"Hello. My name is Cao Siyun, can I get to know you?" A graceful figure wearing a cloak appeared in front of Po Jun, holding two portraits of Danqing in his hands.
"You're talking to me. "The broken army was a little surprised. Such a nice voice, Po Jun has only heard it from Gu Yuchan, the dean of the Third Academy.
And compared to Gu Yuchan's endless charm, this voice is like a hollow valley orchid, giving people a kind of clarity of soul.
"Yes. Cao Siyun nodded, handed Ma Zhiyuan's danqing to Po Jun, and said, "This is the danqing that the soul cultivator painted for you." β
Po Jun took the portrait suspiciously, swept it with his eyes, and suddenly shook his whole body.
It's so meaningful, this painting basically draws his mood just now.
The thin horse next to him stretched out his head curiously, and when he saw that he was also on the portrait, he immediately raised his humanized eyebrows.
"Can I exchange this portrait with you?" Just when Pojun was indulging in the artistic conception in the painting, Cao Siyun, who had sent him a portrait, spoke.
"If you want it, why don't you just take it when you send it, I didn't know it was there. Po Jun asked with interest.
"Because it's not mine. Cao Siyun said as a matter of course. Then he took out her one, handed it to Po Jun, and said: "This is my portrait, although it is not as good as yours, but it is also very meaningful, can I change it with you." β
Po Jun's eyes swept up, and his heart trembled again. If he hadn't known that this was a danqing, he would have thought that the sword light inside would have stabbed him.
"Okay, I agreed. Po Jun took one last look at his portrait with infinite artistic conception, and agreed neatly.
In his mind, this painting represents his past, and the past, he no longer needs, because he has a better future.